The Sorrow and Shame of Beautiful Mothers, Volumes 1-6 (Complete)

Chapter 1

Zhipeng had just returned to his city after graduating from university and was assigned to the First People's Hospital. The hospital director, Old Yang, was very impressed with this tall, handsome young man who had graduated from a prestigious medical school and arranged for him to intern in the surgery department under the director's wife, Lin Suyin, a surgical expert. Suyin was forty-three years old and well-known in the field of surgery, considered the city's top surgeon, with a full schedule of surgeries every day. Although not tall, she was curvaceous and had delicate features, appearing to be only in her early thirties, possessing a mature charm. Combined with the elegant demeanor cultivated through years of medical work, Suyin was always the dream girl of the hospital's young male doctors, even becoming the "ideal partner" for many. Because of this, many of Zhipeng's colleagues were truly envious. As the dean's wife, the beauty-conscious Suyin was very conscious of her image. She never wore overly revealing or sexy clothes to work, always opting for dark or gray business attire, usually trousers, occasionally a short skirt suit, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of custom-made, exquisite black high heels—a look that was both capable and alluring. Only when she wasn't working would she wear her favorite cheongsam.

Dean Yang was unaware that his decision was sending his beautiful wife into a trap. Although a top-performing graduate from a prestigious university, Zhipeng was far from innocent. He was a seasoned player in romantic relationships at a young age. He had his first sexual experience in his first year of high school with Rujing, the mother of his childhood sweetheart, Shiyi, and this illicit relationship had continued to this day. In his first year of university, he had a relationship with his girlfriend, Shiyi, who was studying in the same city. Zhipeng's refined and gentle appearance made him immune to women's advances. His excellent academic performance and mature demeanor attracted many women, and besides Shiyi, he had relationships with many others. It was precisely for this reason that Shiyi ultimately broke up with him in her third year of university. However, Zhipeng had a dark side that was unknown to others. Perhaps due to the overly strict upbringing he received from his mother, who was also a teacher, Zhipeng particularly sought relationships with mature, intellectual women. He enjoyed watching their seductive moans and cries beneath him. Rather than women who offered themselves to him, he preferred raping older women. He raped several married women, including Rujing, for his first time, "pursuing the shame and indignation on the faces of virtuous women being raped," and then exploiting their shame and fear of being exposed to repeatedly coerce and rape them. If Shiyi knew that she and her mother had both had sexual relations with her boyfriend, she would probably go insane. Through his repeated experiences, Zhipeng established a standard for his "targets" beyond age, appearance, temperament, and figure: small feet. Having read Zhang Jicai's "Three-Inch Golden Lotus" countless times, he believed that women with small feet were more demure. The origins of Zhipeng's foot fetish are lost to history, but it all began with a "special homework assignment" during his middle school years: washing his mother's feet. Originally intended as a lesson in filial piety, this assignment unexpectedly led Zhipeng to develop a mad love for his mother's small feet—something his mother, the dean of students who designed the assignment, hadn't anticipated at all. Afterward, he became obsessed with the feeling of holding the delicate, silk-clad feet of a virtuous and beautiful woman, especially after his roommate, the fourth oldest, said, "A man's head, a woman's feet, you can't touch them." He found himself even more drawn to playing with women's feet. When his large hands gently caressed and kneaded her tender little feet, his possessiveness and desire for control were at their peak. At these moments, he couldn't help but envy those ancient people who had enjoyed the "three-inch golden lotuses."

Zhipeng was immediately struck by Suyin's beauty; she was stunning. Her conservative clothing couldn't conceal her sexy figure, and her 1.5-meter height only added to her allure. Especially captivating were her small, delicate, and fair feet, so small they seemed almost too small to grasp, which gave him the urge to rape her upon their first meeting. Su Yin had no suspicion of handsome, polite young men. Her only son with Dean Yang, Sheng Qiang, was a senior in college, the same age as Zhi Peng. Su Yin treated Zhi Peng like her own child, showering him with care and attention, and occasionally inviting him to her home for dinner after get off work. In the nearly three months since he started working, Zhi Peng had rarely had time alone with Su Yin. His visits to Dean Yang were always at home, and the two rare opportunities he had at work were always interrupted just as he was about to make a move on Su Yin, preventing him from carrying out his rape plan. He watched Su Yin walk past him every day, especially when she bent down to change her shoes in front of him at her home or when she entered the operating room. Her plump, round buttocks were right before his eyes, her fleshy little feet slipping lightly from her high heels and into her slippers. At these moments, Zhi Peng felt an intense itch, his penis almost bursting with erection. Unfortunately, Ru Jing, the woman he could use for his pleasure, was away studying in Beijing, so he could only desperately work out to release his youthful energy. Zhipeng also secretly took many photos and videos of Suyin with his phone, and masturbating while looking at her beautiful figure before going to bed at night had become his must-do.

On the morning before National Day, the hospital distributed fruit to its staff. Dean Yang was away on a business trip, so at noon, Zhipeng offered to help Suyin carry the fruit home. Suyin happily agreed, and since she was home alone, she let him have lunch before leaving. Zhipeng was overjoyed, finally finding an opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish. Today, Suyin was wearing a dark business suit, her full breasts almost bursting out of her shirt under her blazer, and her trousers hugging her fleshy buttocks. Zhipeng wasted no time. As soon as he entered the house, he put down the fruit and rushed over to hug Suyin, who had just changed one shoe.

"Ah..." Suyin was completely unprepared and couldn't help but scream.

With a forceful movement, Zhipeng lifted Suyin's light body and carried her to the sofa in the living room. "Sister Suyin, I like you. I've liked you since the moment I saw you..."

Suyin looked up in surprise, staring at Zhipeng's face, which was contorted with lust and devoid of its usual handsome and polite features. She instinctively struggled, but Zhipeng's body possessed immense strength, and she felt him hold her even tighter.

"Please...please let go...we...I..." Suyin finally understood the situation, and shock left her at a loss.

"I want you. You're so beautiful. I see your sexy body every day, and you're always seducing me. I've wanted to have sex with you a thousand or twenty thousand times." Zhipeng's words terrified Suyin.

"No...no...I...didn't...let go..." Suyin kicked her legs, her slippers and high heels flying far away, her small, silk-clad feet tracing beautiful arcs helplessly. Her small hands braced against Zhipeng's chest, trying to push him away, but to no avail.

"You're a repressed woman, Dean Yang can't satisfy you at all. Let me fill your empty heart and yearning vagina." Zhipeng remained unmoved, carrying Suyin to the sofa and sitting down, casually placing her on his lap.

"I...no...uh...uh..." Suyin explained anxiously, but before she could finish, Zhipeng wrapped one arm around her neck and pushed her towards him, leaning in to give her a deep kiss. Suyin tightly closed her mouth, twisting her slender, snow-white neck, hoping to avoid Zhipeng's mouth, but she couldn't overcome his strength and could only let him suck on her cherry-like lips. Suyin clenched her teeth, resolutely resisting the invasion of his tongue.

"Don't try to escape, isn't this what you want?" Seeing that he couldn't break through, Zhipeng stopped his kiss.

"You...listen to me, let go...ah..." Su Yin still hoped to persuade Zhi Peng, but after Zhi Peng released her beautiful neck, one hand directly touched Su Yin's chest. His hand directly grasped her firm breasts on her shirt, and the sudden stimulation made Su Yin scream.

"You...ah...how could you...ah..." Su Yin did not expect Zhi Peng to be so direct. His boldness made her panic, and she even forgot to push him away. She even thought it was just a nightmare, but the feeling from her chest was so real. Su Yin grew up in a family of doctors. She was the apple of her parents' eye. Well-behaved and sensible, she was always loved by her elders. During her school years, her teachers and classmates also cared for her. After starting work, she married Lao Yang, her lover of many years, and was respected and loved by everyone around Lao Yang. It can be said that in her circle of study, work and life, everyone was highly educated, highly qualified, and polite. Even those who secretly admired her as their dream lover and were rejected by her did not show her any disrespect. But today, she was actually molested and violated in the arms of a young man twenty years her junior, whom she had treated like a son. His grotesque hands ran rampant over her chaste breasts. This not only terrified her but also left her feeling helpless and frightened.

Su Yin tried to lean back, hoping to escape Zhi Peng's clutches, but he easily pushed her down onto the sofa. Her current position made resistance even more difficult; she was now in an up-and-down position, her upper body lying on the sofa while her ample buttocks rested on Zhi Peng's lap. With her breasts pinned down by Zhi Peng, she had no strength to struggle. Zhi Peng's right hand kneaded Su Yin's breasts while pinning her down, his other hand reaching between her legs through her trousers. Su Yin tried desperately to push away Zhi Peng's groping with her small hands and squeezed her long, slender legs together, but to no avail. Zhi Peng's hand kneaded and pressed Su Yin's private parts, sending waves of strange sensations through her lower body. Su Yin's upbringing and influences were very traditional. She had given her virginity to her husband without reservation. Even during sex, she tried to suppress her reactions. Although her body was very sensitive, she was too shy to express them fully. Yet, Zhi Peng brazenly teased her private parts. Even through the thin fabric of her trousers and underwear, Su Yin felt extremely humiliated. But what could she do? Each time she clenched her legs, it felt like she was actively rubbing against Zhi Peng's large hands, which were already between her legs. Clenching them not only had no effect but also further aggravated her already sensitive inner thighs. However, opening her legs felt like giving up resistance and actively inviting Zhi Peng's indecent assault. Su Yin was caught in this internal conflict as Zhi Peng skillfully teased her private parts. With each movement of his fingers, even through her trousers and underwear, she couldn't stop the tingling sensations.

"Please... um... please... Zhipeng... I... ah... I'll... call the police... um..." Su Yin stammered, her words a mixture of pleading and threats, the moans in her voice alluring to Zhipeng. She twisted her petite, voluptuous body, her small hands reaching for Zhipeng's large hand that was violating her genitals, trying to grab and pull it away.

"Call the police, let's see how you'll tell them after you're done, how you'll face your family." Zhipeng smiled wickedly, his movements intensifying.

"I... no... no..." Su Yin blushed with shame, her hands gripping Zhipeng's arm and shaking it, almost as if she was helping him increase the intensity of his caresses.

"I knew you liked this." Zhipeng grinned maliciously, his left hand speeding up his manipulation of Su Yin's private parts, while his right hand, taking advantage of Su Yin's distraction, quickly unbuttoned her suit jacket, then yanked it open, "bang bang bang," and the buttons of Su Yin's shirt flew off in all directions.

"Ah...no..." Su Yin felt a chill on her chest and quickly covered her breasts with both hands, trying to protect her white bra and firm, beautiful breasts, but her small hands couldn't cover her large breasts at all. At this moment, Zhi Peng changed his target again, unbuttoning Su Yin's pants with his left hand and reaching directly into Su Yin's white panties. His hot hand directly touched Su Yin's soft pubic hair, and then his fingers slid over Su Yin's warm, moist labia. Su Yin was so anxious that tears came to her eyes, and she tried to protect her chastity with her hands again. In that instant, her bra was roughly torn open by Zhi Peng, and a pair of full, round breasts popped out, causing Zhi Peng to exclaim in surprise. Then his large hands began to knead Su Yin's white, large breasts.

"Please... um..." Being so lewdly played with by a grown man, the chaste married woman, Su Yin, was almost on the verge of collapse. Moreover, the man seemed to know her sensitive areas perfectly. With just a few gentle rubs, Su Yin's nipples proudly stood erect atop her breasts. Under his caresses and manipulations, her vulva began to secrete a thin, sticky fluid. Her small hands gradually softened; although she still resisted, the effect was negligible. Zhi Peng noticed Su Yin's delightful change and ravaged her even more vigorously. He gently parted Su Yin's soft labia, his thumb gently massaging her clitoris, while his middle finger slipped into her vagina.

"Ah..." Feeling the nimble fingers stirring her tender flesh, and the intense stimulation on her clitoris, Su Yin let out a cry of pain. She braced herself against the sofa with both hands, trying to back away and pull his fingers out of her vulva. However, her lower body was already completely under his control; such an escape was futile. Zhipeng was overjoyed. He felt that Suyin's vulva was unusually small and tight, warm and slippery inside, with layers of tender flesh writhing and tightly enveloping his fingers. Her honeypot was so wonderful; how pleasurable it would be if his penis were inserted!

"It seems Dean Yang hasn't been working for a long time. You really need it!" Zhipeng said with admiration as he moved his fingers in and out, carefully feeling the changes in Suyin's honeypot. "So you don't need to pretend anymore; you just want me to fuck you!"

"Um...no...no...um...I...uh...no...ah..." Suyin's beautiful neck arched back desperately, her blushing face making her even more charming, and the sounds coming from her tender red mouth were unclear whether they were a rebuttal or a moan.

As the play deepened, Suyin's whole body went limp, her tender little feet curling up and straightening, the slightly loose flesh-colored stockings forming many beautiful wrinkles. Zhipeng suddenly pulled his hand out from Suyin's lower body, and Suyin's legs trembled from the rough friction. Zhipeng held his hand up to Suyin: "Look, this liquid isn't mine!"

"No...please...spare...me..." Suyin closed her eyes in shame, her small mouth softly uttering a plea. Zhipeng released his hand from Suyin's nipples, and she gained a little freedom. She immediately used her last bit of strength to hug her breasts, her small legs kicking against Zhipeng's thighs, trying to use the leverage to curl up in a corner of the sofa. Zhipeng, however, seized the opportunity to grab her trouser leg and pull it down. With the two of them pulling in opposite directions, the trousers were successfully pulled down. "Ah..." When Suyin realized something was wrong, her full buttocks, beautiful slender legs, and small feet in short stockings were already exposed to the air. Her small panties were also pulled down to her thighs, revealing half of her neat and soft pubic hair.

"Zhipeng...you're a good...child...let Auntie go...your behavior...Auntie will...forgive you...Auntie has been so good to you...besides, what you did...is illegal..." Suyin finally regained some composure, trying to shrink her almost naked body even tighter, emphasizing that she was "Auntie," hoping to pull Zhipeng back from his lustful rage.

"I know, but I'm helping Auntie," Zhipeng said with a mocking smile, "Auntie, you have needs, and it seems that Dean Yang can't satisfy you at all. I want to give Auntie happiness."

Thinking things might turn around, Suyin said urgently, "Old Yang is very good to me...I'm very happy...I don't need...Zhipeng, you..."

"Liar," Zhipeng looked at Suyin with interest, suddenly reaching out a pair of large hands to grab her delicate little silk-clad feet, and with a forceful pull, dragged Suyin down onto the sofa.

"Ah...you...you...what are you doing?" The situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Suyin was both ashamed and anxious, waving her small hands, forgetting to cover her trembling breasts.

Zhipeng stood by the sofa, bringing Suyin's small, silk-stockinged feet to his lips. "So beautiful!" Suyin's feet were small and exquisite, with delicate skin, plump insteps, smooth pink soles, and tiny toes tightly pressed together. Clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, they resembled exquisite Hetian jade carvings, warm and smooth. Zhipeng was almost mesmerized; he couldn't resist kissing them.

"Let go..." Suyin felt Zhipeng's warm tongue licking her soles and toes, a tingling and numb sensation spreading from her feet. She frowned slightly, struggling and kicking her legs, but no matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't avoid Zhipeng's wet kiss. Zhipeng was absolutely enamored with Suyin's small feet. They were incredibly well-maintained, looking like a little girl's feet—small in stature but plump, even shorter than Zhipeng's hand, yet perfectly proportioned. He kissed them while his hands kneaded and shaped Suyin's small feet into many beautiful forms. Later, Zhipeng simply swallowed Suyin's beautiful toes, which were covered in stockings, and sucked on them while gently biting them.

"No... um..." As the itchy, tingling sensation from her little feet intensified, Su Yin's struggles gradually weakened. Her breathing grew heavier through her delicate nose, and her beautiful legs began to rub together unconsciously. She even vaguely felt a heat rising deep within her body. She had never known that her little feet were so sensitive, that this big boy's mere caresses of her feet could evoke such a shameful feeling. Seeing the elegant female doctor's embarrassed and anxious expression, Zhi Peng became even more excited. He forcefully spread Su Yin's beautiful legs apart, burying his head between her thighs. Su Yin let out a soft moan and quickly closed her legs, but it was too late. With a "whoosh," Zhi Peng ripped off her last barrier, her small triangle panties, and Su Yin felt his hot, heavy breath, fueled by excitement, spray directly onto her vulva, making her body go limp.

"Ah..." Before she could react, Su Yin felt something soft and hot pressed tightly against her lower body and begin to move. Could it be...? Su Yin, enduring the stimulation of her honeypot, looked down and saw Zhi Peng's head moving up and down between her legs. Her tender vulva was being stimulated by his soft, hot touch. "Oh my god, why is he licking me there? " she cried

. "No... ah... um... there... ah... so dirty..." The conservative and reserved Su Yin had always used the most proper positions when making love with her husband; she had never even considered oral sex. Zhi Peng continued to lick, thrust, and kiss Su Yin's honeypot, filling her with humiliation while simultaneously experiencing a stimulation she had never felt before. Each time Zhi Peng's tongue slid across Su Yin's soft, delicate labia, her body trembled slightly; each time he flicked her rosy clitoris, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan; and when he sucked on her honeypot, her legs would involuntarily want to clamp together.

"Please...no...ah...that...um..." Su Yin was rendered incoherent by Zhi Peng's domineering oral sex. Her small feet twitched inside her stockings, sometimes curling into a ball, sometimes tense and straight. Seeing Su Yin's reaction, Zhi Peng knew the time was almost right. He stood up, quickly stripped off his clothes, gently picked up Su Yin's limp body, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Come on, right here on your bed, I'll give you even more pleasure."

"No...no...don't..."

Zhi Peng carried Su Yin horizontally, his mouth not stopping as he walked. He lowered his head and sucked on Su Yin's tender nipple, gently biting and sucking. Although Su Yin was close to collapse, her reason told her to still resist. Enduring the stimulation on her chest, she weakly pushed Zhi Peng twice with her small hands. When it had no effect, she raised her small pink fists and punched Zhi Peng, but the light punches looked more like a game between lovers. Zhi Peng entered the bedroom, gently placed Su Yin on the bed, and then pressed down on top of her. Su Yin realized Zhi Peng's intention to penetrate her. Her desire to protect her chastity caused the traditionally reserved Dean's wife to violently twist her body, resisting fiercely once more. "You scoundrel... ah... you... I... no... help... help... let... go... ah..."

"Come on," Zhi Peng suppressed the wailing Su Yin, firmly grasping both her small hands above her head with his right hand, kneading her firm breasts with his left, suppressing the kicking of Su Yin's small feet with his legs, and then lowering his head to kiss Su Yin's cherry lips.

"Mmm..." Su Yin desperately closed her lips, biting her lip, shaking her head to avoid and resist Zhi Peng's wet kiss. In her heart, the kiss that could only be given to her husband could not be taken away by him like this; she held firm to this important juncture. Zhipeng tried several times to slip his tongue into Suyin's cherry-like mouth but failed. Frustrated, he pinched Suyin's breast hard. The intense stimulation and pain caused Suyin to groan, her mouth involuntarily opening. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhipeng fiercely sucked on Suyin's mouth, his tongue invading her oral cavity, entwining with hers.

"Mmm...mmm..." Suyin felt deeply humiliated by the other's tongue in her mouth, and she desperately twisted her alluring body in struggle. Zhipeng's penis was already hard and hot, and in their entanglement, it smoothly slipped between Suyin's legs, rubbing against her wet labia several times. The tender skin on her inner thighs was stimulated by the burning heat of his penis, filling Suyin with terror. Simultaneously, as his large glans and foreskin slid against her vulva more repeatedly, his already erect clitoris was constantly stimulated, leaving Suyin weak and almost in despair. While kissing Suyin, Zhipeng adjusted his body, hoping to achieve his goal quickly. His enormous glans nearly penetrated Suyin's honeypot several times, but Suyin tried to dodge each time. With Zhipeng's coordinated attack, Suyin's resistance weakened, her honeypot became increasingly wet, and slippery love juice began to flow, soaking the sheets beneath her.

Finally, with a soft "pop," Zhipeng's burning hot glans entered Suyin's already lubricated, slightly open peach blossom cave. Zhipeng felt Suyin's vagina was incredibly tight, like a small hand gripping his glans. The intense stimulation almost made him ejaculate, and he quickly stopped his assault, straightening his upper body to adjust. Suyin's delicate secret passage was breached, the sensation a mixture of stimulation and a slight pain blurring her consciousness, and she stopped resisting. It was a truly wondrous moment; both attacker and defender simultaneously stopped moving, the battlefield becoming incredibly quiet. They maintained the lewd position of Suyin's small mouth holding Zhipeng's invading enormous glans.

"Ah... pull it out quickly!" Su Yin finally understood her predicament. The fear of losing her virginity made her scream, and she struggled desperately to escape the danger. But at the same time, Zhi Peng had also adjusted and began to thrust with all his might. With a "whoosh," Zhi Peng's long, thick, hot, and hard penis pierced straight into the depths of Su Yin's honey hole, reaching all the way to her clitoris.

"Oh," a long, soft cry escaped Su Yin's lips. She felt as if she had been almost torn apart by his penetration. Su Yin's vagina was already very small and tight. Although it secreted a lot of love fluid, it was still not enough to immediately withstand the impact of Zhi Peng's thick penis. The pain made Su Yin's face turn pale. "It hurts...it hurts...pull it out...um..."

"So good!" Zhipeng saw that his spear had pierced through this beautiful swan, leaving her nowhere to hide, so he was no longer in a hurry. He began to slowly thrust his penis in and out. "Beauty, don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while." "

No...um...ah...ah..." Suyin's sorrow was actually greater than the physical injury, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. She desperately shook her plump buttocks, hoping to pull the huge penis out of her delicate body, but as Zhipeng slowly thrust in and out, the tender flesh inside her vagina seemed to gradually adapt to this hot and shameless invader. The vaginal walls gripped the huge penis tighter and secreted more fluid to help lubricate it.

Zhipeng felt as if his penis was being sucked by countless small mouths and licked by countless tender tongues, the pleasure was beyond compare, and he gradually increased the frequency of his thrusts. The pain in Su Yin's body was gradually replaced by a strange pleasure. Each time Zhi Peng's penis touched her clitoris, her delicate body trembled with a tingling sensation. When his penis withdrew, the smooth walls of her vagina gave her a feeling of emptiness, yearning for that fullness to return. Her husband had never given her this feeling... Thinking of her husband, Su Yin's tears flowed uncontrollably again. "I'm sorry, husband..." She couldn't help but hate herself. Why was her will so weak? Why was her resistance so powerless? Why was her body so sensitive...?

"Slap... slap..." The huge, ugly testicles slapped against Su Yin's beautiful buttocks repeatedly. Zhi Peng's thrusts became smoother and smoother. Su Yin's legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist. Zhi Peng hugged Su Yin's slender waist and, with a forceful movement, pulled her onto his lap, starting a face-to-face position. Su Yin's pretty face flushed red from the stimulation of shame and pleasure. Her soft moans and gasps had long replaced her words of refusal. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and could no longer look at the smug Zhi Peng. Tears slid down her cheeks.

"Ah...ah ah...um...um...ah...um..." As Zhipeng vigorously worked her, Suyin was overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure. She wrapped her arms around Zhipeng's neck, her tender nipples rubbing against his chest. She had completely succumbed to Zhipeng's lewd play and had become the leading lady.

"Ah..." With a gasp from her fragrant lips, a surge of heat sprayed from the depths of Su Yin's flower core onto Zhi Peng's glans. She had reached orgasm from Zhi Peng's violation. Seeing that he had brought this beautiful and reserved female doctor to climax so quickly, Zhi Peng became even more excited. He simply reached his hands under her legs, twisted his body, and lifted Su Yin to the ground. He continued thrusting into her as he walked to the living room. Su Yin had just recovered a little from her orgasm when she realized that Zhi Peng had carried her to the living room. The French windows were not drawn, and the bright light illuminated the two of them clearly. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry, "Ah...we...should...go...to the bedroom...inside..." She suddenly realized her mistake and, embarrassed, tightly hugged Zhi Peng with her snow-white arms, burying her pretty face in his shoulder.

"I haven't seen enough of you yet. It's so bright outside." Zhi Peng smiled mischievously, increasing the force with his hands as he lifted Su Yin, giving her even greater stimulation. Not long after, Suyin reached another climax, collapsing limply into Zhipeng's arms, barely able to hold onto his neck.

"I told you Dean Yang couldn't satisfy you." Zhipeng placed Suyin on the sofa, gently kneading her delicate, silk-clad feet with both hands, then continuing to thrust while kissing, sucking, and licking.

"Ah... um... please... please... I've already... been... um... like this... um... don't... humiliate me anymore... um... I... ah..." Suddenly hearing Zhipeng mention her husband, Suyin realized her situation again, pleading softly with tears in her eyes. Zhipeng loved the shameful expressions of these respectable women being raped. He wanted to continue humiliating her, but he loved Suyin so much, and his mouth was busy kissing her little feet, so he stopped talking and just focused on his work.

For a moment, accompanied by Suyin's moans rising and falling, the living room was filled with an atmosphere of lust.

Zhipeng had longed for Suyin for far too long, making his prowess exceptionally strong. He brought Suyin to four orgasms before finally ejaculating, ignoring her pleas and pouring his hot, thick semen deep into her core. Only then did he carry the weak and powerless Suyin to the bathroom, bathe and dry her, before carrying her to bed and watching her fall into a deep sleep. When Suyin

awoke, she found herself limp and her genitals swollen and red. Overwhelmed with grief, she burst into tears. After calming herself somewhat, she hesitated for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and went to the living room, intending to call the police. However, Zhipeng hadn't left; he was simply resting in the living room. Seeing Suyin emerge, he excitedly rushed over, grabbed her, and placed her on the sofa, beginning to grope her again. Suyin was powerless to resist; her vehement refusals were ineffective, and she could only sit in Zhipeng's lap, allowing him to ravage her. Zhipeng put stockings on Suyin, played with her small feet for a while, and then left her swollen and painful vulva alone. However, he still performed oral sex, breast sex, and foot sex on her. Finally, despite Suyin's desperate resistance, he broke her hymen and raped her until she fainted. That night, Zhipeng simply stayed at Suyin's house. In the bedroom, he cuddled Suyin in front of a photo of Dean Yang and Suyin as a couple, saying that he was "afraid that you would do something stupid." In fact, after he filmed Suyin and threatened her, Suyin had completely given up the idea of calling the police.

In the days that followed, Zhipeng frequently visited Suyin's home. Whenever he had the chance, he would rape her. Even when Suyin's husband was home, he would rape her if she didn't show any signs of distress. He would even rape her repeatedly, sometimes even when she was alone.

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